"It can be done."
Zhang Hao pondered for a moment and said, "But the premise is that the different species cannot recognize each other except for the different species embryos. But I think they may have a way of recognizing each other that we don't know about. We must confirm this before we can carry out the plan."
"Go interrogate that Louis; perhaps we'll get some information," the old commander said.
"good."
Zhang Hao didn't waste any words.
He immediately went to the prison and found Louis.
They also brought along the scientist, the "Strange Doctor." In the sealed cell, lying on the single bed was not a human, but a mutant fetus.
It was a red fleshy growth with red tentacles growing on it.
It looks eerie.
Louis said politely, "You've come, humans. Please have a seat."
Zhang Hao sat down and said with interest, "You're quite polite, aren't you? Is it because you inherited the original host's memories?"
“Yes, your human culture is very interesting, and it’s worth mentioning that… your brains taste delicious.” Louis made a swallowing sound.
The eccentric doctor asked curiously from the side, "Do you treat humans as food? Or... do all living things serve as food?"
"Eating flesh and blood is a way of evolution, not eating. It's just that different creatures will taste different things when they eat them. You're mistaken," Louis said.
"Oh? I see..."
The charlatan doctor then asked, "So, what is your purpose in coming to Earth?"
Louis said seriously, "The goal is to conquer this planet and devour you all. The blood and energy of an entire planet... is enough for our alien species to evolve many times over, even to the point of becoming extraordinary."
"You've just told us your purpose like that? Are you hiding some other real purpose?" Zhang Hao asked.
"Isn't this obvious? I'm not lying... If you observe carefully, it's not hard to come to this conclusion: We aliens love planets with life, and regardless of our stance, once we arrive, we will inevitably conquer that planet."
Louis patiently explained, "Humans in your world are just the weakest race. If it weren't for the apocalypse... humanity would only have suffered more. And zombies, mutated creatures, sea creatures... we wouldn't let any of them go."
"Why not raise them in captivity? Like zombies, they would have a constant source of flesh and blood." Zhang Hao didn't quite understand.
“Domestication carries risks. No intelligent species will willingly be oppressed. Where there is oppression, there will be resistance… When the oppression reaches its peak, riots and chaos will occur, and we alien species will be attacked by you all.”
Louis stated bluntly, "Therefore, we must eliminate any risk of being replaced and simply treat the entire planet as a one-time source of energy. At worst, we can drain this planet dry and then move on to other planets."
"This universe is so vast, there will always be life-bearing planets waiting for us. Even if we don't have blood to eat during our alien embryonic stage... we will gradually enter a dormant state. The energy consumed during the dormant state is negligible, so we won't die even after thousands or tens of thousands of years."
"hiss--"
The quack doctor and Zhang Hao exchanged a glance.
I gasped inwardly; the alien species was truly outrageous.
Even in the embryonic stage, they can survive for tens of thousands of years. As long as they encounter flesh and blood, they can continuously evolve. If there is enough flesh and blood, even advanced alien species seem to have the potential to evolve into extraordinary alien species.
and……
In space, heterozygous embryos do not require oxygen.
Humanity's greatest weakness lies in space, where it needs oxygen to survive, and the pressure there is different from that on Earth.
Spacesuits are needed to balance the pressure, even though superhumans can withstand the pressure.
Perhaps spacesuits are not needed.
But oxygen is always needed, unless you're a superhuman.
The entire body has undergone a transformation from human to a higher form of being, having abandoned the stage of breathing oxygen, but this is not possible for those below the extraordinary level.
Zhang Hao looked at Louis and asked his key question: "So, when you mutants reach maturity and disguise yourselves as humans... how do you identify yourselves? Was it the previous street riots?"
“Yes, street riots are used to identify people of the same kind.” Louis did not deny it.
"What if the rioters happen to be people who can't distinguish between sides?"
"It's simple, just assimilate him..."
"So, you still have enough mutant fetuses hidden somewhere, right?" Zhang Hao grasped the key point.
"!!!"
"No, we don't have any."
Louis started to panic.
I was quite shocked; the other person's observation skills were so sharp.
However, before Zhang Hao could finish speaking, he stared intently at the scarlet tumor in front of him: "And Poseidon fought me just a few days ago... You inland people are so far away, yet you could hear the commotion?"
"Really? Perhaps Poseidon sent you a message. In my opinion... besides your outward behavior of rioting in the streets, you alien races must have other unknown methods of identification, right?!"
"We...don't..."
Louis denied it.
But Zhang Hao interrupted him, his expression icy, and said, "Don't tell me you didn't, Louis. If you want to live, confess honestly, or death will be your most desired dream..."
"I've always been a very kind person, don't force me to break my persona."
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